rythymic taps from a ceramic ring
subtle vibrations across plasticene walls
and the figure eights are all sleeping soundly
drawing a diagram of where my heart will lead me
and all I really know is that I don't know anything
except that as I ramble on and on, my lines get longer
and my time to live, my time to learn and love, gets shorter

A common theme with pretty much everyone I know. Star Wars. I think everyone on my friends list has seen Episode III now, and quite a few people I know IRL as well. I haven't seen it yet and I don't really feel a rush. Instead of standing in line at the theater for hours, I went to the bookstore and bought the novel. The style wasn't what I was ( Read more... )

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everybody fucks and everybody sucks ( Read more... )

I wonder; do I think things will happen because they will or do things happen because I think they will? Do I shape my own little bubble of reality, or does reality shape its own little bubble of me?

Happy 10:19.
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Wishes really do come true.

Absinthe kicks my ass.

woo, drunk!

http://www.1019.net/conv/?v=9

It's fun to be silly and just a little bit naughty.

_>
*smirk*

Sweet dreams!